In the evening.
Han Dong and Wen Li each slept on one side of the three-meter-wide soft bed.
Even though they were completely separated by the bedding, Wen Li still felt a little uncomfortable.
"Vice-captain … Are you asleep?"
"Hmm? Do you want me to sleep on the floor? "
If it weren't for the large bed occupying a large area of the bedroom and the corridor being squeezed together, Han Dong wouldn't have to sleep together with Wen Li … After all, he could see that Miss Wen Li rarely came into contact with the opposite sex.
"No … No! I just can't sleep. Can I talk to you, Vice-captain? "
"Hmm."
"Vice-captain … You must have worked very hard to reach such a level and capture two powerful summoned creatures, right?
Master said that no one is born powerful. Every Knight Commander has his or her own hard work behind the scenes.
Everyone seems to have a great dream and is willing to sacrifice their lives for human freedom.
But I don't have such a dream, and I don't have enough awareness. It's just that master gives me a certain amount of work every day, and I have to complete it.
They say how beautiful the world outside the city is, but that's all in the past … I feel that it's not bad to spend the rest of my life in the Holy City.
Vice-captain, do you have any wishes or ideals that motivate you? "
"To live for myself. Isn't this reason enough? I'm a selfish person. I don't have any chivalry. If you want me to risk my life, I definitely won't do it. "
"Pfft …"
Wen Li burst out laughing.
Usually, when she chatted with the apprentices in the blacksmith shop, they would all talk about their great dreams, such as joining the Knight Regiment and sacrificing everything for the Holy City.
It was the first time Wen Li heard Han Dong's answer.
Just as Wen Li had some other thoughts in her mind, she tried to move her body closer to Han Dong, who was sleeping on the other side.
Han Dong continued.
"Like I said, I don't have any chivalry.
We will encounter more danger in the castle. If Miss Wen Li makes a serious mistake and falls into a desperate situation, I will only protect myself. I may not have time to save you.
So, it's better for you to rest early and replenish your physical and mental strength. "
Wen Li's heart trembled. She bit her lips and stopped leaning towards Han Dong. Her voice was slightly low as she said, "Okay … I'll be serious. I won't cause any trouble for the vice-captain. Good night."
"Good night."
Han Dong deliberately said such a straight answer … He didn't want the two of them to be too close.
It was also because of this sentence that Wen Li stopped letting her imagination run wild and quickly fell asleep.
"At first, I thought that Wen Li was also in disguise … I didn't expect there to be such a person in this apocalyptic world."
Seeing that Wen Li was completely asleep, Han Dong slowly sat up. He had no intention of sleeping.
If he really needed to rest, he would have returned to his residence after obtaining the "key".
There was a reason why he chose to stay in the castle … If he wanted to successfully steal the title deed, he couldn't waste a single second.
Han Dong had to move alone from night to dawn.
But because Wen Li's character was somewhat timid, if she was left alone in the castle bedroom, she would inevitably be unable to sleep and would be on tenterhooks all night. Han Dong had to accompany her to sleep first, and then take the relevant actions alone.
He had to ensure that Wen Li was in her best state when he started the operation tomorrow.
Otherwise, the last step of the plan would not be realized.
"Disguise"
Han Dong was not disguised as a blacksmith, but as a swollen doctor.
He, who had an in-depth communication with the doctor, could achieve a high level of imitation in speech and action.
Tonight's task was very simple.
Obtain the method to go to the top floor of the castle. ,
Squeak squeak ~ ~
Han Dong's two legs were split into multiple tentacles under the camouflage effect. A wave of polluted air also overflowed, and he left the room with a huge swollen head.
"Well? I didn't expect … this way of moving is quite comfortable. "
For the first time, Han Dong experienced the wonderful feeling of moving tentacles, fast and fast …
He thought that it would take some time to get used to it, but the current movement was as smooth as silk.
"The human body is flawed to begin with. Isn't turning into tentacles a kind of 'evolution'?"
Before leaving the room, Han Dong deliberately left a letter for Wen Li to avoid falling into a panic when she woke up in the middle of the night.
As he wriggled along the Upper Zone's open red carpet corridor, some of the patrolling guards took the initiative to greet the doctor.
"According to the map's description, I can only go to the fourth floor through a restricted corridor … Only the Great Lord's family and his personal butler can pass through.
It just so happens that this personal butler lives on the third floor. "
Dong! Dong!
Han Dong knocked on the wooden door that had the sign 'Housekeeper, Barbara Priesti' hanging on it.
Creak …
The door opened by itself, and a very oily smell overflowed from inside. It felt as if Shi Feng had stepped into an oil refinery.
This butler is mainly responsible for the Great Lord's nutrition … Han Dong had already mentally prepared himself.
"Doctor, why are you looking for me so late at night?"
Who would have thought that the voice that came from the inner room was actually a soft female voice.
Han Dong mimicked the way the professor spoke. "There's a problem with the supply of nutrients from the Zombie Factory, and I wish to discuss it with you. Furthermore, there are a large number of invaders at the graveyard area, and I urgently need some powerful nutrients."
"Come in."
Han Dong pushed the door open.
A strong oily smell assaulted his senses.
This bedroom was three times bigger than the blacksmith's room, which showed that there was a difference in the status of the clan's cadres.
There was only a small candlestick hanging from the ceiling of the huge bedroom, and the light in the room was dim.
Squeak squeak squeak ~ (sound of liquid squeezing)
A kind of viscous oil constantly overflowed from the walls on both sides. Even the ground was covered with a thick layer of oil, which was in a semi-solidified state. It was very easy to slip on foot.
Han Dong, who relied on his tentacles to move, was fine.
Most importantly, the aura emanating from the depths of the room was stronger than that of the barber and blacksmith.
[As expected, he's not easy to deal with … He should be considered a high-level cadre.]
The big bed was empty.
This nutritionist cum personal butler was making nutritional supplements in a separate study.
When he wriggled to the door of the study.
A strange scene appeared in front of Han Dong.
The study … was more like a nutritional oil refinery room.
Some ghouls with good flesh would be sent here, and this nutritionist would be responsible for refining ghoul living oil that contained high nutritional value.
A woman was using a candle to carefully bake the skin.
"Barbara … long time no see."
"Doctor, I'll be frank.
Recently, the Great Lord's body has been deteriorating rapidly, and he needs a large amount of nutrients. Your factory can't have any problems. Otherwise, the Great Lord may use you to refine oil! "
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